The Conquerors bloodline

Chapter 77: Conversion Therapy 2



Parc's eyes widened as he stared at Kurome standing besides the bed squirming as she pulled something out that she had placed through her new, leather panties. Raising it to her head and pushing it through her hair until what sat upon her head were two dog ears with small white tufts coming out of them. A grin soon took to his lips, letting Esdeath lift her head up just enough to get some breath in her and lessen the pressure of her throat around his cock. Her eyes too falling onto Kurome with an ounce of thinly veiled annoyance.

"I knew you bought something, but to think you went for that." Parc chuckled, pressing down on Esdeath's head as she breathed heavily enough that she could get air into her lungs in preparation of the plunge and oncoming gag.

Kurome's body trembled as Parc's eyes wandered over her scarlet body. Feeling every inch as if he were pressing and teasing her body. Travelling down her bare chest and her perky nipples, open to the air before landing on the black corset and the various straps and buckles connecting it to the panties and the thick collar wrapped around her first one.

Butterflies fluttered in her stomach sending a small moistness to well up in her crotch and spill forth from around the leather covering her crotch, coating her inner thighs in a thin veil of glistening lust. She loved how he looked at her, how he looked like he was staring at a bitch in heat, one that would not resist him no matter what he asked of her.

"Come here," for once her body and mind agreed and she hobbled over to him, getting onto all fours as she clambered onto the unfamiliar bed and crawled to Parc who's hand reached out to her, cupping her cheek and pulled her closer.

"My little puppies horny, aren't you," he teased, his words accentuated by slurps and gags from Esdeath who face was marred by tear trails and pure spite as she watched Parc gently caress Kurome's cheek. It angered her to the point Parc felt a welling pain in his thighs where Esdeath's hands were placed, the tips of her fingers causing a thin layer of ice to form on his skin. Causing it to rapidly freeze and die.

Resisting the pain, Parc turned a frowning face to Esdeath, a coldness to match Esdeath's own. "I consider that resisting, Esdeath." He said with a domineering tone to remind her of the deal, no resistance, in any form. No matter what.

*Gurgle* Esdeath's throat vibrated in a feeble attempt at a growl which only came out as her gurgling on her saliva and Parc's precum. Yet down below her pussy was gushing out fluids, no matter how much she despised being betrayed by one of her pets, it didn't stop the arousal Parc's war-torn scent and the feeling of sheer arousal filling her.

After just seconds of irritated contemplation, Esdeath retracted the frigidness at the tips of her fingers and pulled them off of his thighs, causing numerous small cracking noises to come out from the ice snapping in bits.

Nodding in approval, Parc returned his focus to Kurome who was still on all fours, ass wagging to and from with watery eyes and wriggly lips. Her C-cup breast dangling just a little but still pert enough that they held their form no matter how much gravity pulled them down.

"Now, where were we?" Parc questioned himself more than Kurome. "You've been such a loyal dog, Kurome," Parc pinched her chin, getting an excited whimper from Kurome as she leaned into his hand. "I do suppose you require a reward. But…" he rolled his eyes, focusing them on Esdeath, "I still have to get Esdeath under my control. And she has been very, very, difficult." Ironic considering her was mashing his cock down her throat again and again, over and over slowly drawing him to his own climax.

"How does that make you feel?"

"Angry!" Kurome barked out, looking to Esdeath with true, unfettered anger.

"And why is that?"

"She stops master from rewarding me."

Parc hummed in acknowledgment. "Does that make you want to kill her?" he grunted feeling his balls tighten, he was about to cum.

Kurome turned down to Esdeath, her face lathered in bubbles of saliva as drool flooded from around Parcs cock, "no…" Kurome noticed a slight tremble run through Parc's lower body.

"Then tell me… ghh… what does it make you want to do?" Parc leaned back awaiting Kurome's answer. Only, a single word came from her.

"This," Kurome pushed off of the bed, moving both her hands to Parc's wrist pushing the glaring Esdeath down. Gently pushing his hand off her head replacing it with hers. Parc rose a curious eye that quickly shifted to one of understanding as Kurome breathed in, and on the outbreath put as much of her weight into her arms, shoving Esdeath's head down, forcing her to take the entirety of his twitching girth into her throat until her nose was squished against his belly.

Parc leaned his head back, his hips jerking up ever so slightly at the sudden tightness and coolness of Esdeath's throat constricting around his member. The woman herself had her eyes bolted open, her toes curled up and fingers splayed into claws. Feeling a warm fluids sloshing forth from Parc's cock and into her throat, forcing its way down her throat whether she wanted to swallow it or not.

For nearly half a minute straight, her throat would undulate, milking Parc of his seed. And minute longer would pass after Parc's orgasm ended that Kurome would keep Esdeath choking on his cock like she wished for Esdeath to die smothered in the penis of her master.

Esdeath attempted to raise up after her lungs began to cry out for air, forcing cough like gurgles to come from her lips forming more bubbles of semen and spittle around Parc's shaft. But Kurome kept her pressed down, not releasing her for even a second even as the room began to degree after degree colder.

"Remember Esdeath, no. Resisting." He grinned a cruel grin, watching as Esdeath's eyes began to glaze over and roll lazily. He knew there was a limit to how much 'no resistance' there could be. But still, he had to remind her in the hopes she would listen.

And it seemed she did, as the room grew warmer, though, perhaps that had to do with the rising unconsciousness blurring through her mind that caused her arms to go limp and her fingers to lose their tension.

Seeing Esdeath on the verge of unconsciousness, Kurome softly smiled, grabbing handfuls of Esdeath's silky blue locks and forcefully pulled Esdeath's head off of Parc's cock, unsheathing the still rigid member inch by inch until it finally came free, standing like tree as Esdeath's mouth remained wide open, still remembering the shape of Parc's member pressing it open.

A bubble formed beneath her nose as remnant sperm and drool flooded out of her mouth and onto Parc's member.

Parc snorted at the sight of the once mighty Esdeath who had been turned to nothing but a living sextoy with a face marred by tear stains, spit and semen with a barely there look to her eyes.

"Well done," Parc wrapped a hand around Kurome as she released Esdeath's head, letting it fall onto Parc's right thigh. While she wagged her imaginary tail and nuzzled into his chest enjoying the feeling of him stroking her back up in up and down motions. Her body shivering in delight as he reached the top of her sacrum.

Parc looked down at Kurome, and she looked up to him with an anticipatory look to her eyes. Parc glanced to Esdeath, seeing her still lost in the haze of nearly dying by cock, "she's not going to be happy you did that."

"I don't care. It made master cum. That makes me happy," Kurome nuzzled into his chest, pressing her hands against his chest letting him feel the cold leather of her corset.

As she nuzzled into Parc's bare chest she grew an infatuated gleam to her hazy eyes, sucking in his intoxicating scent by the gallon, enough that her inner thighs were growing ever the more moist, which only furthered when Parc took a handful of her plump flesh and began to massage it. The act of doing so causing the strap of the leather to dig further into her crack.

"You've really fallen, haven't you?" Parc whispered to her, placing a hand atop the dazed Esdeath's head, roughly pressing the tips of his fingers into her scalp and massaging it in small circles. Esdeath's eyesflickering at the feeling.

"Mmm!" Kurome happily hummed pressing her lips onto Parc's chest, letting her tongue come out and lick his pec. Thoroughly enjoying the taste of his salty sweat. "Master woke me up to my feelings. My real feelings," her finger traced a circle over his chest.

"Really?" He chuckled, hearing Kurome gulp and squirm when her eyes wandered to his towering manhood that was twitching as Esdeath's breath struck it.

"Nnn," she nodded with a nervous undertone, her hand slowly lowering to Parc's manhood. Flinching back just as it got near and his penis twitched. Parc kept silent as Kurome powered through and pressed her fingers onto his meat. "Warm…" she muttered, her palm coming to press against the slimy shaft. Her cheeks flushing in turn as she began to stroke it with the palm of her hand.

"It's-it's big…" pulling away from his shaft to cover her belly, wondering if it would fit her. If it didn't, she'd make sure it did.

"Soon Kurome, soon," Parc whispered to her, glancing to the side where a silver screen was glaring in his eyes.

[Conquer: Esdeath: 88%]

[Conquer: Esdeath: 83%]

[Conquer: Esdeath: 86%]

[Conquer: Esdeath: 88%]

[Conquer: Esdeath: 81%]

[Conquer: Esdeath: 91%]

[Conquer: Esdeath: 79%]

"But Esdeath still has a bit of resistance in her. And we can't be having that."

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